[Verse 1]:
Down and dirty, nearly, none are worthy
Because I am so cool you heard me, I fake not
Lord Apak rules, golden rules, twelve jewels
I eat shit, breath, live, feel, love raw Hip-Hop, fool
Eternal love, cop killa slugs
Loaded in my Glock-17 random shots, in every direction
Every mothafucka can get it, catch five
In both sides of your hip, destroy your fuckin' midsection
Celebrate, on your death date
Collide with fate, checkmate, it's a done deal
Silence the weak minded, with nine registered, silencers
I'm on five different kinds of tranquilizers
Fuck Rap, my gat will mesmerize ya, adrenaline, will energize ya
'Til your fuel cells deplete, it's a defeat
A victory that waits in the dark, I can smell blood in the water like a shark
Aqualungs
[Chorus]:
(Spanish sample)
[Verse 2]:
We kill mighty gongs, worldwide with microphones
Check the (?), coño, Goddamn!
How the fuck did you store seven grams of pure blow? It went out, fam
Are you okay? You need a ride to the hospital?
Fuck that, yo, just pay me what you owe
I drink like a fish with Aqualungs, I'm so fuckin' drunk, I cannot lie
I gave her five Xanax bars, her pussy is like a running faucet
With a sponge on the nozzle, everytime I lie
My dick grows like Pinocchio
These grimy hoes like it though, I'm out in the sticks growing hydroponic sticky-icky gooey chewy like Chewbacca
Nastier than dead people caca
I'm stranded, in Arizona, dick hard with a boner
I'm a loner, my mother is from Barcelona
Loan a nigga a dollar, then holla at her pimp, oh shit, haha
Evil tracks from the Blunted Sultan, that whore fronted, on the futon
She was only 21, put her pussy on my gun, now it's a pretty pistol